In my dream.
It is a door.
Mo Sheng'er felt that this door looked extremely familiar.
She went up and opened the door, only to see herself inside.
She took a step back in surprise.
The person inside the door also took a step back.
She was stunned for a moment, and a strange sense of fear crept into her heart.
She hesitated for a long time, then finally mustered up her courage, took a step forward, and stretched out her finger.
The person inside the door also looked terrified, and hesitantly took a step forward, extending a finger.
Two fingers touched, and the touch was icy cold.
Mo Sheng'er breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but complain, "It's just a mirror! They put up a mirror as soon as you come in, just to make it seem mysterious."
Once she realized it was a mirror, she was no longer afraid.
Looking around, apart from the door in front of him, all around was a thick white fog, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Mo Sheng'er tried to take a step, but was pushed back by the white mist and could not move an inch. It seemed that the only way to pass through was through the door in front of her.
But there's a mirror inside the door, how can she escape?
She touched the mirror from top to bottom, but couldn't find any mechanism on it. She also checked the door inside and out, but didn't see anything unusual.
After all that fuss, it felt like half an hour had passed, but we hadn't found anything.
She couldn't help but feel annoyed and shouted, "Ji Liang! Ji Liang! Didn't you say there was a hint? Where is the hint? Where are you?"
The surroundings were empty, and no one answered her.
Mo Sheng'er thought for a moment, then felt annoyed. Since they wouldn't tell me, I'd figure it out myself. Anyway, everything here is fake, so what if I break it? I won't have to pay for it!
She decisively clenched her fist and slammed it into the mirror.
However, the mirror did not shatter into pieces as she had imagined.
Instead, it sank in like a piece of cotton, then bounced back, turning into a silver thorn that pierced her heart.
"ah!"
Mo Sheng'er screamed in terror, feeling a sharp pain in her chest. She couldn't help but cry out, "Oh no! I've fallen for Ji Liang's trick!"
She collapsed softly to the ground, staring at the silver thorn piercing her heart, too pained to speak.
Will she die?
The thought attacked her body like poison, and tears streamed down her face. She dared not move.
"Hey, Ji Liang, come save me! Have you no shame? Fuck me, come save me now!"
The surroundings were completely silent.
Mo Sheng'er watched as blood slowly flowed from her wound, onto the ground, and onto the distorted, eerie mirror.
Gradually, as more and more blood accumulated, she noticed some changes. The mirror seemed to soften, becoming transparent little by little and eventually disappearing. The silver thorn stuck in her heart also softened and disappeared.
Mo Sheng'er felt a chill run through her body, and her hair stood on end.
Because the wound on her chest was gradually disappearing until she could no longer see anything, as if the stab she had just received was a hoax.
She tried to tell herself: This is a dream, this is a dream, everything in a dream is fake!
However, the dream was too 'realistic'. The pain of the silver thorn piercing my heart is still there, but the wound itself is truly gone.
She got up from the ground and looked in the direction where the mirror had disappeared, where an elevator had appeared.
The elevator is slowly descending.
Mo Sheng'er hesitated for a moment, then got on the elevator. (Or search for "Remember to remove the '/' when searching, otherwise you won't find it," where there are lovely ladies to help you find books and chat with you!)
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